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Qian Shuang and others ran around and came back, and saw the big dumpling holding the small dumpling in front of him, crying so hard that he hiccupped.
Everyone was frightened and asked quickly: "What's going on? Whose mother is gone again?"
But if you think about it carefully, neither of them has a mother, so why are you crying here?
Tuanzi didn’t want to make what just happened public, so he rubbed his nose and said, “Brother Yan Gui thinks Tangtang is bad Tangtang and doesn’t want Tangtang to be his sister.”
Everyone: ""
Your Highness, I’m afraid you’re stupid for crying, right?
But His Highness said it was Yan Gui’s fault!
Qian Shuang: "Young Master Xiao, how could you do this? Your Highness is still young, so if you are bad, you will be bad. A bad sister is better than no sister at all."
Yan Gui: ""
Believe it or not!
Tang Jiao: "Young Master Xiao, taste it carefully, taste it carefully. In fact, the more bad-tempered Your Highness has more flavor."
Yan Gui: ""
What does it smell like, the dumplings are broken and moldy?
Yu Ji: "It is impossible for the master to be bad. If you insist on thinking so, you are bad!"
Yan Gui was nodded and admitted: "Yes."
Everyone said in unison: "Do you know you are wrong?"
"I know, I won't dare to do it next time."
Young Master Xiao performed well and won the understanding of everyone headed by His Highness.
Yan Gui shook his head helplessly, looking at the face of a cat who was crying and smiling like a Maitreya Buddha: "Are you happy, sister?"
"Well, I'm happy."
Tuanzi wiped his face and nose sheepishly, and got into the pony carriage. He stared out the window with his big eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
After returning to the palace, she did not go to Chenyue Palace. She directly took Yan Gui to the Tai Hospital to find Bu Chen, and specifically found a remote room.
When Bu Chen came in, he touched the silver needle in his hand and asked in a very gentle and friendly manner: "Xiao Tangtang finally figured it out. Do you want to deal with this little brat without anyone noticing?"
Yan Gui: ""
Is it too late to run now?
Tuanzi quickly held down his father, who was in pain from the murder, and told him the letter that was exchanged last night and the red robe in Chongwen Hall:
"Tangtang didn't mean to hide it from her father. He said that if you didn't do what he said, it would hurt the people around Tangtang, so he ran there alone."
"It's not your fault, Xiaotangtang, it's your parents who didn't take good care of you. It's your fault."
Bu Chen patted her little hat, then turned around and told his apprentice: "Tell the emperor what the little grain master said, and ask the Imperial Guard to enforce martial law around the palace, Chongwen Hall and the General's Mansion."
"yes."
After his apprentice left, Bu Chen checked Yan Gui’s pulse:
"The young master's pulse is not as dangerous as it was a few months ago, or the ghost pearls taken a few days ago had an effect, or the pills can really suppress the young master's pain."
A handful of dumplings, who were writing and drawing, came over holding a piece of paper: "Tangtang has smelled that pill before, and only recognized a few herbs. Listen to me, god daddy."
She said five or six kinds of things.
Bu Chen didn't feel anything was wrong: "They are all auxiliary medicines to suppress the poison. The most important thing is the introduction, otherwise they would not force Young Master Xiao to eat them like this."
Yan Gui nodded: "It's all housework, and I have the miracle doctor Lao Bu."
"You're welcome. I'll pay you a small fee for the consultation. Three hundred taels for the princes and nobles, two hundred taels for the courtiers and rich gentry, and one hundred taels for the traffickers and foot soldiers. If I like it, I don't have to accept the consultation fee."
Yan Gui: "Does Divine Doctor Bu like Yan Gui today?"
"It's not going well."
"Then let's pay it first."
After saying that, he walked out of the hospital without any fear.
Bu Chen: ""
It’s true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!
After leaving Taiyuan Hospital, Yan Gui rushed all the way back to Chenyue Palace. Yan Ling was waiting by the cloud lake:
"Young Master, Master Nie's message has arrived. The red-robed envoy has been detained in the black market and is still inquiring about the pills."
Yan Gui smiled: "Fu'an is making a fuss out of a molehill. He just eats what he eats. He can't die now. He wants to live more than I do. If you find out more about the Xie family, give it to Xuan Mo."
"Young Master, won't you pursue it?"
"How to pursue it? Should we go back to Emperor Zun Palace and kill him?"
Yan Gui's eyes were filled with thin black mist: "I want to live, I want to live."
Yan Ling’s eyesTears almost flowed out: "Young Master, you have suffered too much these years."
"But I have long forgotten the taste of bitterness this year, Yan Ling." The black mist was dispersed by the clear smile, and Yan Gui pressed his heart, "It is sweet here."
Yan Ling wiped away her tears and turned her head.
By the cloud lake, the turtle was slowly walking with Xitong on his back. Yu Ji caught some fish and threw them to Tang Jiao who was making a small cloak for the dumplings with shark wadding in the tree, saying that she would bake them for the master.
Tang Jiao thought the fish were small and scolded him for being worthless. Then she fished out a few big fish and the two of them had a great quarrel.
The willow trees have sprouted buds and the peach trees have buds. It would be great if spring could always be like this.
Xuan Mo entered the palace in the evening and brought the red-robed envoy's confession. It had nothing to do with Xi Zuo's arrest: "He just came to threaten Tangtang and give Yan Gui medicine."
Feng Hanchu sneered: "What the hell is this that requires human life to remind you, do you think I will believe it?"
"If you continue to torture people, they will be gone. Keep your tone. Su Qingyun said that she would give Xie Jingyun a chance to take revenge."
Feng Hanchu waved his hand: "The day after tomorrow, Xie Jingyun will carry the coffin and return to his hometown. What to do will be solved tomorrow. Su Xiaosan can boast that he will go to Haikou to explain to himself."
"It seems that this is a sudden disaster, and Mrs. Xie's death is inexplicably used as a tool of threat.
A human life, a child's three years, just for an inconspicuous pill.
"I don't know if the red robe is making a fuss, or if the Emperor's Palace has an ulterior motive.
Xie Jingyun couldn't accept it at all, but he couldn't kill the red-robed messenger with his own hands, so he watched the red-robed messenger being executed in the prison, and burned his robe in the mourning hall.
The dumpling waited until he finished burning it and then asked cautiously:
"Feng Zhizhou is here. He will go back to Anping Prefecture after checking the tax money and taxes. Brother Jingyun's hometown is there. Can you wait for a day and ask Feng Zhizhou to go back with you?"
Xie Jingyun knew that she was afraid that the people behind the scenes would attack him again, so he agreed:
"Thank you so much, little master, sister. Jingyun will mourn well and study hard. He will definitely fulfill his promise in three years."
Tuanzi curled up his little mouth: "Okay, let's have sex with brother Jingyun. Tangtang will definitely be waiting for you."
Xie Jingyun nodded heavily.
At noon that day, Feng Chunlin escorted the tax money and tax grain into the capital. At the same time, the tax revenue from the twelve states of Xiliang also arrived.
After passing the account books at the Ministry of Household Affairs, they were all sent to Qinyuan. Countless carriages and horses filled several streets, and more than a dozen thick account books were sent to Qinyuan.
Nie Fu'an led more than 20 accountants, counting the account books and money one by one, weighing the grain, and then sending the money to the bank.
According to Tuanzi’s instructions in advance, the grain was filled in the warehouse and distributed to Xuanwuying and Changpingcang. If there was any leftover, it was sent to nearby villages and towns experiencing spring famine to relieve victims.
Tuanzi stayed at Chenyue Palace peacefully, watching Xitong treat Bu Chen's eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com